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Jul 2018
Treasures like yours
They turn into gold
Like a wildflower
You blossom my soul

Tenderness flows
From your very core
You open your heart
And heal my own sores

I think it's funny
How energies entwine
It's God's greatest joke
Spread the Love, Butterfly

A mother to a daughter
Sister to sister
Woman to woman

Finally we are one
United
Under the sun

I float
And you wander
Together we will conquer hearts

You're more than a mother
I'll love you til the end
And I'm more than just your daughter
Sister, woman, friend
For my mom, Judi Pesavento. I love you.
AnnMarie Eichhorn
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AnnMarie Eichhorn  33/Two-Spirit/Chicago, IL
(33/Two-Spirit/Chicago, IL)   
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     Sarita Aditya Verma, --- and Rose
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